All of these tears I've cried are so angry with you
If I could gather them all, they would build into an ocean right before a storm, crashing to shore on my cheek bones
I should let you drown in that ocean; waves of your selfish ways slowly taking your breath away, like they did mine
But I think that's the problem
I wouldn't dare do that to you
Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 1:56 AM UTC
All of these tears I've cried are so angry with you
If I could gather them all, they would build into an ocean right before a storm, crashing to shore on my cheek bones
I should let you drown in that ocean; waves of your selfish ways slowly taking your breath away, like they did mine
But I think that's the problem
I wouldn't dare do that to you
